As she rolled onto her back our lips locked in the sweetest kiss I'll ever know. All I could think of was her. And then I felt something I could not c...omprehend. Skin. Her. But not her. It could not be. Her lips sensed something and kissed me deeper. Her hand took my cock, and her eyes looked deeply into mine. She said again, "I told you. I'm not normal."I did not know what to think, but her lips, her hand, her body, pulled me into her. And at that moment in my dimly lit bedroom, Tara rolled me. “And now,” I said, “let's go for a nice dip in the lake!”We quickly got changed and almost ran into the cool water. It felt unbelievably good to have freshness of the crystal clear lake on my skin. Only then I somehow realized how much I had missed this spot.Tim squirted a fair amount of water straight at my face. “I still can't believe you've kept this place secret from me, Ted,” he said with mock anger.“I was just thinking about having my 36 th birthday party right at this spot. There would. The muscles of her sucking vagina seemed to have a mind of their own as they milked the pulsating jerking shaft drawing his virile seed upwards to meet with the waiting fertile ova in her fallopian tubes. Jennifer felt him drive the last spurt deep into her waiting womb, the heat spread like a molten mass of metal in a mould. He was still hard but softening within her, as he slumped forward, his penis was slowly being withdrawn. The full weight of Stanley was pressing down on her sore breasts. After a brief moments debating between the pair of lesser Orcs, one dipped her hand into the bucket of liquid, spending a moment opening and closing her fist in the thick goop, ensuring her hand was thoroughly coated before with withdrawing it, holding it up in a fist, thick rivulets of the slime dripping down her arm onto the hay-strewn ground. With a curious look, the lesser Orc glanced towards Ru’kash, who, after a moment's consideration, pursed her lips and shrugged. The two lesser orcs.